Telic in What Sense?

A prairie prayer, a starry sky, a spirit faint, a need to fly.
And spirit guile, to waft adrift, to weaken faith, a fatal rift.
For death aflame, the birth of wings, a vision sung, an
Angel dreams. And life to war, a wellic storm, a wave
Distinct, to brink the core. But passion love, a subtle grave,
A nurtured pride, an ego bane. And painted grief, an ache
Intense, a human thorn, a soul to clench. For nib to light,
A telic charm, the source of flame, a mystic arm.

A prairie prayer, a starry sky, a spirit faint, a need to fly.
And sun to rise, a cycle torn, a steeple cry, a bleeding horn.
For bless-ed love, a soothing flame, a rhythm dight, with
Cryptic pang. And sacred rites, a heart to dance, to float
The moon, to glimpse a glance. For nib to light, a telic
Charm, the source of flame, a mystic arm. 

Dight: clothed.